The warriors near the city's defensive perimeter were defeated after a few attacks. They desperately tried to escape.
Thankfully, there were enough warriors behind them. After a series of battles, it was almost a stalemate.
But from afar, it looked like a gigantic meat grinder. Countless lives were annihilated in the stalemate.
Many people had already realized that something was amiss. These desolate beasts did not have any rationality. They only knew how to attack without any regard for their lives. They had no emotions or fear, only the extreme excitement and bloodlust that came from their attacks.
As for humans, they were not like that. They had all sorts of emotions. In comparison, their individual combat strength was much weaker compared to those of the same level.
There were also many people who did not want to be involved in the battle. They wanted to find an opening to leave, but all of them returned empty-handed. They either returned or were killed by the desolate beasts.
Yang Qingxuan ran all the way and spent more than an hour to reach City Lord Manor. Along the way, he had killed more than a hundred desolate beasts.
What made him depressed was that these desolate beasts did not have any Desolate Cores. Furthermore, after killing them, their bodies would explode into dust, leaving behind dregs. Killing them was a waste of effort, as there was no benefit.
"Come quickly!"
Just as they reached a spot not far from City Lord Manor, they were immediately discovered by Eldest Xiao. He beckoned them into an ordinary house.
Other than Uncle Qin and Zhao Hang, who they had met before, the rest were unfamiliar faces. All of them had powerful auras that were in no way inferior to the two of them.
These people also glanced at them. A few of them gave a look of disdain, as if they did not care about the two of them.
Zhao Hang politely greeted them without any expression on his face. It seemed like he did not care much about the two of them joining them. It was naturally good if they had them, but it did not matter if they did not.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and ignored the expressions of the crowd. It did not matter what others thought of him. As long as he could obtain the Desolate race's blood essence, that was enough.
Uncle Qin said, "Wait a little longer. City Lord Manor has a small enchantment. Now that the desolate beasts are attacking, it will probably take some time."
This small house had windows, so they could see the City Lord Manor's situation. There were about seventy to eighty desolate beasts charging from all directions. They were all attacking in a frenzy.
Even in the bungalow, three desolate beasts walked in and were slapped to death by Eldest Xiao.
One of them couldn't help but say, "Those Desolate Beasts are attacking too slowly. Why don't we lend them a hand and break this barrier?"
Uncle Qin frowned and shook his head, "No, this desolate beast is an enemy after all. We cannot help it. If outsiders see this, it will be even worse."
The man seemed to be very convinced by Uncle Qin. After hearing Uncle Qin's words, he didn't say anything and just watched quietly.
The number of desolate beasts besieging the City Lord Manor increased to over two hundred after a while. Finally, with a loud rumble, the array was destroyed and all of them charged in.
The City Lord Manor occupied a huge area, and there were all sorts of courtyards inside. The buildings were magnificent and exquisite, but after being attacked by the desolate beasts, many of them immediately collapsed. A large number of warriors rushed out from inside and engaged in battle with these desolate beasts.
Uncle Qin said, "Tang Xi was hidden by them. There is a very wide underground palace under the ground. Follow me closely, don't get lost."
Feng Yangqiu never dreamed that he would encounter a Martial Soul like Uncle Qin.
Everything that Tang Xi had seen and heard was under Uncle Qin's control. Even Tang Xi's capture was secretly done by Uncle Qin.
Tang Xi was only the person in charge on the surface. The only one who truly had the authority to move freely was Uncle Qin.
The group of people followed behind Uncle Qin and carefully circled around the streets, sneaking into the City Lord Manor. At this moment, everyone was focused on killing the desolate beasts. Very few people noticed their actions. Even if they did, they didn't have the time to care.
After a few flashes, the group of people arrived in a large hall.
Uncle Qin walked straight to a corner of the hall. After looking carefully for a while, he inserted a few seals into it.
Immediately, an array formation appeared on the ground. As it rotated, a secret passage slowly opened.
"As expected." Uncle Qin was overjoyed and led the way.
Everyone was surprised and happy at the same time. Yang Qingxuan and Zhao Hang glanced at Uncle Qin with fear before following him down.
This host Martial Soul was similar to Shangguan Haitang's Ghost Possession, but there were differences. Ghost Possession directly controlled the other party. There was a certain distance requirement. This Martial Soul was only a host. It was the best Martial Soul for eavesdropping and gathering information. There seemed to be no restrictions, or the range was very far.
After everyone went down to the underground palace, they saw a winding and rugged road. It was impossible to distinguish.
Uncle Qin carefully identified the road and carefully led the way in front.
After walking for more than an hour and going around nine intersections, the road gradually widened. Everyone was suspicious. However, seeing Uncle Qin's face constantly revealing joy, they knew that they didn't go the wrong way. Hence, they didn't say anything.
Suddenly, Uncle Qin's footsteps stopped. The twelve of them also stopped. A cold snort came from the darkness in front.
"Hmph, a rat actually found this place. How did you come here?" A voice came from the darkness. It was filled with killing intent and coldness.
The voice was very familiar. When Yang Qingxuan heard it, he knew it was Feng Hui.
Sure enough, the person who slowly walked out from the darkness was Feng Hui. Compared to the last time they saw him, there was more evil on his face.
Feng Hui's gaze swept across. When he saw Yang Qingxuan and Zi Yuan, he was stunned. Then, he laughed wildly. "Haha, you two are also here. That's great!"
Xiao Da, Zhao Hang, and the others were suspicious. They didn't understand why Yang Qingxuan had a grudge with him. However, since there was a grudge, it naturally couldn't be better.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Two more people to beat you. Couldn't it be better? Are you stupid? "
"Hmph!" Feng Hui's face darkened. He was full of killing intent. "I was just feeling bored here. However, I really want to know, how did you find this place?"
Uncle Qin said expressionlessly, "You don't need to know. Hand over Tang Xi, or … die!"
"Hehe."
Feng Hui shouted. "Then I'll take you down first and slowly torture you. I don't believe that I can't get the answer out of you!" His figure flashed. He approached Uncle Qin and slapped him.
Everyone's face changed slightly. In this situation, he actually wanted to fight one against thirteen. It was simply a fool's dream. If he wasn't an idiot, then there must be something else.
Sure enough, the moment Feng Hui attacked, many powerful auras came from the darkness. The space seemed to stagnate.
Without waiting for Uncle Qin to attack, Yang Qingxuan took the initiative. Goumang Finger cut through the air and pointed at Feng Hui's palm. He shouted, "You guys go in and save them. Leave Feng Hui to me and Brother Yuan!"
Feng Hui's face darkened. He turned his hand and slapped at Goumang Finger. He shouted, "Trash, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?!"
Uncle Qin and the others knew his purpose. They didn't stop and rushed into the darkness.
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